Chapter 22
A waning moon hangs over the sky, and the silver-white moonlight falls down, also reflecting Ye Xuan like an immortal under the moon.
Facing the moonlight and stepping on the snow, Ye Xuan was walking forward. His expression was calm and his eyes were calm. He couldn't make any waves in his heart for the serious injuries Liu Jundie and the others.
Six desires are ruthless, beheading to death, this is Ye Xuan's consistent style.
Only facing Liu Jundie and the others today, Ye Xuan kept his hands. It's not that he couldn't bear it. It's just that there are some things, it's better not to do absolutely nothing.
Although he is Immortal Cultivator, he is also called Undying Heavenly Venerable. He believes in powerhouse is respected, but he is also from Xia Country. It is this land that gave birth to him, and he does not want to be with Xia. Country is the opposite.
Today Ye Xuan showed a bit of strength, which is to tell the superior in charge of the Martial Peace Department that he Ye Xuan is by no means an ordinary person, and don't want to use any restrictions to restrain him.
If the other party can clear the meaning of Ye Xuan, it will be fine. If the other party does not know how to advance and retreat, and must be directed at him, then Ye Xuan can only use the thunderous method to let some people know what it means The real horror.
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Dingxiang Building, Beichuan Group.
Wu Jun leaned on the sofa, the expression on his face was very ugly. A dozen of his men stood beside him, everyone did not dare to breathe more, and was afraid of touching Wu Jun. Moldy.
"Boss, Li Zongshan just called to ask you how things are going." A subordinate spoke cautiously to Wu Jun.
"Tell him that the Martial Peace Department has intervened in this matter. If he wants Ye Xuan's life, let him do it himself." Wu Jun's face was gloomy, and his voice was even colder.
"Then...Then we accept Li Zongshan's 100 million deposit, do we want to return it to him?"
Bang!
Wu Jun raised his hand and slapped him directly, and the anger that was suppressed in his heart finally exploded.
"When did I return the money I received?"
"Fuck, now that the Martial Peace Department intervenes in this matter, it will definitely stare me to death, trifling 100 million Xia Country coins, just make up for my loss." Wu Jun kept walking, his face was extremely gloomy, and it was obvious that the appearance of the Martial Peace Department made him extremely restless.
"No, I have to call my big brother so that I can be foolproof." Wu Jun whispered to himself, and then directly summon's subordinates said: "Go and get my phone."
As Wu Jun's voice fell, something strange appeared. The dozen or so hands beside Wu Jun did not move, as if they were turned into puppets.
And this also made Wu Jun furious and said: "Are you so stupid? I asked you to bring the phone..."
"en?"
Suddenly, Wu Jun face changed, and the words in his mouth could no longer be spoken, his eyes suddenly tightened, and a lot of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
What did he see?
Ten of the subordinates lost their eyes, and a trace of blood was sprayed from their necks. As these subordinates fell to the ground weakly, the entire Conference Hall was filled with an extremely strong smell of blood.
weng!
Void buzzes, ripples spread, and a silhouette emerges from the void, and the look towards Wu Jun is even more playful.
Deng deng!
The spine is chilly, like falling into the abyss. When Wu Jun can see the face of the person in front of him, his eyes are wide open, and his eyes are extremely frightened. , The steps under my feet continued to retreat, and it was a staggering fall to the ground.
"It's...you...how could it be you...?"
Wu Jun's lips are pale and his face is like golden paper. The majesty of ancient martial artist no longer exists.
I don’t blame Wu Jun for being like this. It’s just that Ye Xuan’s way of appearance is too horrifying. In Wu Jun’s perception, even if it is an ancient martial arts Grandmaster, it is impossible to appear out of thin air, and Ye Xuan's figure is floating in the air, and the whole body is blooming with blood light. Where is this ancient martial artist, it is simply an unknown existence.
"You...you are not an ancient martial artist...no...this is a power...? No...no...this is not a power... In general, an ancient legend emerged in his mind.
The old legend.
In that distant past, people can move mountains and suppressing seas, and can even fly through the skies or escaping through the ground. This kind of existence is collectively called Immortal Cultivator by mortals. They transcend mortals and more It can be happy between Heaven and Earth, and destroying heaven extinguishing earth at every turn.
Legend is only a legend after all, no one can prove whether it is true, but this legend has been circulating in the world, but Wu Jun at this moment is extremely sure that Ye Xuan, who appeared in front of him, may be That kind of legendary character.
"I once said, you can't go, you can go with peace of mind." Ye Xuan simply doesn't care about Wu Jun's thoughts, he walks in the void, and when his palm is raised, the blood light is blurred It blooms all over it, as if the next moment is about to kill Wu Jun here.
The ants are still greedy, even more how Wu Jun?
When the horror of death came, Wu Jun came back to his senses instantly. His face was pale and he fell directly on his knees and kept kowtow to Ye Xuan, saying: "Go...exalted immortal, don't kill me …I have money…a lot of money…please be exalted immortal to spare my life."
"oh?"
Ye Xuan's blood light faded away, murderous intention disappeared, in his eyes There is a touch of playfulness, and this also makes Wu Jun look happy, as if he has seen hope of life.
Wu Jun quickly opened the safe, a black gold card appeared in his hand, and a great heartache appeared in his eyes. However, under the choice between life and money, he still chose his own life.
"Up...exalted immortal...This Supreme black card has 500 million Xia Country coins, and the password is 654123. Please also exalted immortal to accept it." Wu Jun said, sending the card directly to Ye Xuan. .
When he saw Ye Xuan take the Supreme black card, Wu Jun's hanging heart was also let go, feeling that his life was guaranteed.
"exalted immortal......."
哧!
Without waiting for Wu Jun to continue speaking, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and a coolness appeared in his throat. Wu Jun looked stunned, and slowly raised his hand to hold his throat, but the blood couldn’t stop it. Spraying out from between its neck.
"Why...why?" At the last moment of dying, Wu Jun stared at Ye Xuan, showing great unwillingness in his eyes.
"I never promised you that I would spare your life, but for the sake of the money, I will leave you a whole body, and you can die with peace of mind."
p>A word of sword light dissipated from Ye Xuan's sword fingers. His voice was cold and ruthless. He even owed Wu Jun a glance, and his whole person disappeared in the Conference Hall.
Boom!
As Ye Xuan left, Wu Jun covered his throat with his hand, full of unwillingness, and turned into a cold corpse limp to the ground, but when he was dying, his anger was widened to prove how he was The death does not squint.
Cut the grass without removing the roots, Then The Spring Breeze Will Blow And Give Life To It Once More. Ye Xuan understands this very well. From the time Wu Jun abducted Xia Qui, he was doomed. Dead time.
Ye Xuan is a person who is very afraid of troubles, and all troubles come from people. It is the principle that Ye Xuan believes in killing troubles in the bud and killing them.
Because only the dead can't mess with him.